The love game of three princesses

"Wang Mengyan, can you pay attention in class?" The teacher knocked on my head.

"Teacher, I'm listening." I whispered so quietly that the teacher couldn't hear me at all.

"Look at you, what have you learned?" The teacher pointed at my head. In fact, I'm not that bad. When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I was about 100 in my grade, which was pretty much it. But this teacher just looked at me.

It's not pleasing to the eye, and it causes trouble for me all day long.

"Next time if you let me see you again, just wait and ask your parents." The teacher waved his hand and I sat down. I deliberately ignored the ridicule of my classmates. This was already a common thing for me. When I asked my parents, it was...

Looking for parents every now and then, oh, she really doesn't find it annoying.

My name is Wang Mengyan, and I am 12 years old this year. At home, I am a good girl, and my parents love me. But at school, I am disliked by thousands of people, everyone hates me, and no one wants to play with me. But

I'm used to all this. This is how I got through my 6 years in primary school. They all said that I was ugly, that I was ugly, and that I was a cursed person. Anyone who makes friends with me will be unlucky.

No one is willing to accept such rumors from me.

Even my relatives hate me. I have a cousin who is very beautiful and good at talking. So everyone compares me with her and says that I am not as good as her or that I am not as good as her. Every time

, whenever my cousin does something wrong, it will always be blamed on me. Because of my cousin’s eloquent mouth, everyone in the family feels that I am responsible for all the bad things.

Because I am an ugly monster, even 7 or 8-year-old children know how to bully me. Sometimes a group of children will surround me and beat me. They will throw their garbage bags at me, and some will turn around and throw them at me, hitting me.

It hurts, it hurts.

In school, they all bullied me. They would make trouble for me regardless of anything, and sometimes they would vent their anger on me and beat me. I could tolerate these things, but I couldn't bear them talking about my parents. One time a boy scolded me.

I hit his parents on the head with a pencil case. In the end, the teacher actually spoke to him and asked me to apologize to him.

At that time, I really understood that in the eyes of the teacher, he also hated me so much. The teacher wanted to kick me out of school quickly. The teacher was so hypocritical. Some girls just talked sweetly, and the teacher just talked to them.

When I told the truth, the teacher went to my parents. Yes, I knew they looked down on me. My parents were not well-educated. My family lived on the subsistence allowance. Who could look down on such a girl? What’s more, that girl was ugly.

Who would like it!

They like to tease me. Once, they told me that they were wrong and wanted to apologize to me, but they forgot the apology gift in the toilet and asked me to get it. I went, but they put me in the toilet.

He pretended to be a ghost and scared me, so I was locked there at night. As a result, I had a fever the next day.

I recovered from my illness and returned to class. The teacher whispered: "How come you didn't burn to death!" The students still looked like they were watching a show and said: "How about it, are you satisfied with our gifts?" Then they laughed,

You see, I am the one who is disliked by everyone. No one likes me. Except for my parents, everyone hates me. They wish I could get out of their sight and stay far away from them.

Moreover, there is one thing that makes me doubt whether I am the biological daughter of my parents, that is, my eyes are purple. Because of these eyes, others say that I am a monster. I asked my mother, and she said that I am their daughter.

Let me stop thinking nonsense...

But is this really the case?